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Gleanings From Living Long
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Little did I know that when I accidentally shot the door to this cottage in May, (while trying to find a bird in the oak tree at dusk that was making an unusual call), that 4 months later, I would be moving in there. That's most of the reason for my absence! Then…
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Calm mornings at the beach… The sea oats are already turning from green to gold to brown, about to drop their seeds for next spring. A Poem Walking down my stairs, I see a lizard. It turns and looks at me, tilting her head! I wonder, WHAT does she see?…
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Do you come here often? Nice view, hey? What's your sign? Do I know you? Pigeons on top of the Oldest Wooden Schoolhouse, St. Augustine, Florida. ©Laine Quinn 2018
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An affair of the heart and soul… Where waves crash hearts are mended. St. Augustine Beach, June 2018. © Laine Quinn 2018
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Frog eggs! Day 2, the little dots will soon be tiny tadpoles! How life begins, began, begun! © Laine Quinn 2018
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This little seedling rooted itself in the crack of my deck table. That's how all of the forests began… one seedling at a time. "Life's longing for itself." © Laine Quinn, 2018
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…for a shrimp! Great hours, 3-6, $9.79/hr, plus tips! Schooners Restaurant, where everyone loves the shrimp! © Laine Quinn, 2018
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A trick of the eye… how close are they to the crashing waves? No photographic tricks, just a matter of perspective. St. Augustine Beach, © Laine Quinn, 2018 (Zooming in with the phone, poor quality.)
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Whichever way the wind blows, so blows the fog, and clings when the weather insists. Top of Bald Mountain, the Appalachian trail on the right, and a well trod trail it is. © Laine Quinn 2018
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On top of the mountain the frozen fog persists! Bald Mountain, at the Appalachian Trail, with a view of 5 different ranges and frozen fog clinging to the branches. © Laine Quinn 2018.
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